In the afternoon, Meng Weiwei went to Mo's company in Zhongnan building, and Mo Zhendong read the report in his office.

Meng Weiwei came in and called Dad sweetly. Mo Zhendong looked up at Meng Weiwei and said, "why did you come here? No work? "

"I'm just passing by. I'll come up and see you." Meng Weiwei walked to Mo Zhendong with a smile. "Dad, I called Wanxi, but she didn't answer. I sent her a text message and asked her to call you back. Did she call you?"

"No Mo Zhendong shook his head.

Mention Mo Wan River, his face is gloomy down, "this damned evil, I just hit her once, said her a few words, she made heaven and earth, really angry me!"

"Dad, in fact, it can't be completely blamed on Wan Xi. Wan Xi is mentally angry, and it's all my fault, because you recognize me, Dad. Wan Xi can't cross this barrier in her heart."

"I think she's used to it! You two used to be sisters, didn't you? He also told me that he wanted me to recognize you as a dry daughter. How come she's not willing to be a sister now? "

"Once upon a time, now is now, she didn't turn around for a moment, and maybe it's also because of Baihao. Dad, you know, Baihao has nothing to do with me. It's Baihao who doesn't like Wanxi to pursue me."

"I know. She's a muscle. Shen Baihao doesn't like her any more. Why is it necessary for her to pester her? " Mo Zhendong sighed.

"It's just that it's not a matter for her to move out and never come back. It can't be said that I abused her, can it?"

"Dad, Wanxi, she is angry with you because of me and my mother. She wants to force you not to recognize me and my mother. We've been through all these years, and we don't want to give you any trouble at this time. "

Meng Weiwei sighed, with a deep sense of righteousness.

"My mother and I have discussed that since Wanxi doesn't want to, we won't go back to live with you. I'll send a message to Wanxi to talk about it. Maybe she will answer your phone and move back. "

"No, she can't be used to her temper!" Mo Zhendong was infuriated by Meng Weiwei's words.

Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan know how to advance and retreat compared with Mo Wanxi's willfulness and ignorance.

He used to treat them badly, but now he can't treat them badly.

"Since she likes to play small temperament, let her play enough. Isn't your mother going to be discharged tomorrow? You'll take your mother to the villa and live there. I'll see how long she can hide outside. "

Mo Zhendong's words hit Meng Weiwei's heart. "Dad, it's not good. If Wanxi ignores you because of this, my mother and I will become criminals."

"Ignore it! I don't believe she's going to be able to handle it. "

Out of Mo Zhendong's office, Meng Weiwei looks happy and enters the elevator to send a text message to Meng Lijuan.

"Mom, my father asked you to move into Mo's house when you were discharged from hospital. You're still clever. You know how to count my father by retreating!"

Meng Lijuan sneered, "this is just the beginning. I have more powerful moves waiting. As long as we move into Mo's villa, we will be able to appear in front of the public."

Mo Wanxi learned that Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter moved into Mo's villa at noon the next day.

Hearing the news, her hands clenched into fists, anger and hatred gnawed at her heart.

She was driven out of the villa, life and death is uncertain, Mo Zhendong has no relationship with her, even rightfully let the third mother and daughter move into the house.

The villa is the mother's painstaking efforts, all the decoration is done by her mother.

She clearly remembers what her mother said. She wants to decorate a warm and happy home for three of them.

Now Mo Zhendong took his third mother and daughter to live in his mother's home. Where did he put his mother?